Chapter 102: Old python

"Master, where are you?"
"Master brother..."
The voices came from the darkness. The fat guys Zhao Dazhi, Zhu Sijia, and Nan Tiandu walked over with a torch. Their faces were tight, and they didn’t hear Ye Chuan’s response for a long time. They thought that something had happened.
"I am here."
Ye Chuan recruited and waved the king and the piglets, and the sleeves were swept away. A cold wind swept the body of the alchemy master Jin Zhikun to the foothills not far away.
The fat man and others quickly came over and saw that Ye Chuan was safe and sound, and finally relieved.
Although Jin Zhikun was masked and killed, his disciples recognized his identity very quickly. The cultivation of this alchemy master is far more fierce than people know, and the ancient wizards of the Southern Heavens are all hurt by the shock. Ye Chuan has just broken through to the monk, how did he deal with it?
People were puzzled, and Zhu Sijia looked around and looked at him. "Hey, what is the devil who surnamed Jin?"
"If I said, I was shot by a slap in the face and thrown into the foothills. Do you believe it?" Ye Chuan replied, his face was like a smile.
"Letter, believe that you are sick in your brain! When are you still licking your mouth?"
Zhu Sijia took a look at Ye Chuan. She was really anxious. She worried about what happened to Ye Chuan. I didn’t expect that the latter was still heartless. After careful scrutiny for a while, I did not find Jin Zhikun’s trace and muttered to myself.
Strange, the old guy left like this?

"Not surprising, the Master is honored to come."
Nan Tian suddenly said, his face calm.
Sure enough, there was a cry in the darkness, and a large group of people screamed on the flying sword. Walking in front, in addition to the two elders Nangong, there is still a big elder Zhu Guohong.
After the attack on the first-line days, someone quickly reported to Zongmen that it was only a few ten miles away from the Yunzong Zongshan Gate, but the elders and other people came faster than expected!
"grandfather!"
Zhu Sijia greeted him and took the arm of the great elder Zhu Guohong. See many Zongmen masters come personally, fat people and other people completely relax, Jin Zhikun even fierce, in front of the elders do not dare to fight again!
"Jia Jia, are you okay? Jin Zhikun, where is that guy?" The great elder Zhu Guohong was gloomy.
"I am fine, Jin Zhikun ran."
Zhu Si is quick to say, hate and say, "Hey, that guy knows that he is guilty of sin, he can't continue to sneak in the Zongmen and take risks, halfway killing and attempting to rob Aesop. After the accident, he is so wicked to kill the master. Fortunately, Grandpa, it’s time for you to scare him away!"
Of course, Zhu Sijia’s ideals are that he believes that Jin Zhikun is absconding and that the elders have no doubts. No one expected that Jin Zhikun, who was a strong man, was already dead. He died in Yechuan, a disciple who was only a monk.
"Great elder, how come you?" Ye Chuan suddenly asked.
Seeing the arrival of the reinforcements, everyone was relieved with a sigh of relief, only his face changed.
The two elders, Nangong, can help understand that there are very few old elders who have been guarding the Zongmen in the past, and there are some things that are not right!
"There was a guard who told me that Jin Zhikun had rebelled against the Zongmen and killed him. Zhu Sijia was seriously injured. Hey, even Jia Jia dared to start, that guy..."
Zhu Guohong, the elder elder, replied that a sentence had not been finished yet, and suddenly his face changed.
Zhu Sijia stood in front of him, there was nothing to do, and what was the injury?
"Back to the gate, fast!"
The great elders Zhu Guohong and Ye Chuan were in unison, flying to the Clouds. The elders snorted and the swords at the feet suddenly rose sharply, and the slamming sounds disappeared.
Zhu Sijia was not injured. No one would dare to disturb his great elder. In general, some people are adjusting their tigers to the mountains. The guards who reported to him were either deceived or bought up, attempting to take the opportunity to hijack, targeting the witness Aesop!
"Come, go to the dungeon!"
"Block the gate, it is strictly forbidden for anyone to come in and out!"
The two elders Nangong also reacted, and Shen Sheng ordered that the sound rolled like a thunder in the air, and also stepped on the flying sword and went straight to the mountain gate.
Like the elders, he suddenly reported that he was attacked by Ye Chuan and rushed over. I didn’t think about it for a while, but I didn’t even think of the tiger in the mountains!
Ye Chuan did not fly a sword, and flew on his legs. The speed was not as fast as the big elders and two elders who stepped on Feijian. The blink of an eye was left behind, but it was much faster than the average Zongmen disciple. And, like the head cheetah, flew in the wild, leaving Zhu Sijia and others a residual image.
Ye Chuan is very fast, but it is already late when he returns to the Clouds.
The whole sect of the sect was smoky, and there were thick smoke and fire everywhere. The disciples were in a mess. The heavily guarded Tianqiang has become a sea of ​​fire. No one can escape. After the fire is extinguished, an unrecognizable body is pulled from the inside. The elders and the two elders who came back one step earlier were gloomy and one step later.
"Aesop, Aesop, my good apprentice, how do you say you leave and leave..."
The three elders, Bai Yanhu, screamed in a corpse, burst into tears, and looked sad.
Ye Chuan walked over and looked at it. This corpse is tall and thin, and it is really Aesop. Even if this guy turned into gray, Ye Chuan could recognize it. In Yingzui Cliff, he did not immediately kill him, but he did not expect to return to Zongmen but died. If this guy knows what is under the fountain, I am afraid that he will die, and he never dreamed that he would die in his own hands one day.
Jin Zhikun is dead. Who put this fire? In addition to the three elders who have been hidden behind the scenes, who else?
The answer is obvious. Ye Chuan looked coldly at the three elders who cried and found that he was too young to look at this old guy.
Seeing that things will be revealed, even the only pro-disciples will kill them, and they will not be soft. This guy is awkward! What is Jin Zhikun’s, the old elders of the three elders, Bai Yanhu, are really old-fashioned!
"Come on, Li Xuehan, grab him!" The great elder Zhu Guohong was gloomy and ordered to arrest the guards who reported to the tiger.
A disciple stepped forward and his face was a little weird. He said cautiously: "Returning to the elders, Li Xuehan died, and a master of Xuanting, who sneaked into the stagnation of the scorpion, died."
"Hey, Xuan Dingmen?"
The great elder Zhu Guohong smiled and glanced at the three elders, and turned his hand and left.
No one is a fool, there are some things that he only closes his eyes, but does not mean that he does not know anything. But this time, the three elders are too much. They burned the dungeon and then blamed it on the Xuan Dingmen. They deceived the ordinary disciples, but he was very clear in his heart. However, the head of the cloud is not flying, to move an elder, you need to be long-term. Even if your heart is angry again, you can only press it!
"Hey, Ye Chuan, let's go!"
The two elders, Nangong, took a nap and left with Ye Chuan.
Behind him, the three elders who were grieved looked up, smiled coldly, and looked blank.